"Hnngh! Take it! Here it is!"
A big titty woman lying on the beach while a man humped her tits and came on her face. It was humiliating and demeaning yet Nami took it like a slutty champ. Her face had light-up smile as your cum oozed across her face. You had drained your balls four more times, twice on her tits and twice in her pussy. This final load was all you had left—and all Nami had left in her too.
"Phew. Thanks, Nami. I'll, uh, I think I'll go."
This was a world with Bulma and Unohana and Nami. What else was there to do? Your greed and libido were taking over and you walked away after you were done with the busty pirate, cum flinging from your semi-flaccid dick. Nami continued to lay there, eyes cloud and mouth open and glazed with a delicious amount of your cream.
Nami wasn't going to stand up anytime soon.
"You sure made a commotion."
Your cock would, however, when you found yourself face to face with a big titty blonde Hokage relaxing on a chair.
"Tsunade…!"
Seeing her, you swore you saw sparkles. You swore everything in this world felt right. First Nami, now Tsunade—two big-titty legends.
"I'm a doctor, I see cocks on a regular. Don't think you can impress me." A pause and a smile. "Heh, but I suppose I should give credit where credit is due."
The bikini suited her. It wasn't too slutty and seemed stylish and keen on emphasizing her best features. Her neck, her collar bone, and the top of her cleavage had the criss-cross design, giving more shape to her 106cm bust. It was a purple-ish colour and made further sexy by the shades on her head.
Your throbbing boner was pointed right at her. Tsunade was very much tempted, putting her shades next to her coconut drink. "Heh, I suppose I can show you why they call me the Legendary Sucker—"
"Apologies, but may I borrow him?"
A new voice. A new woman. You and your throbbing python turned to your new target.
Long black hair reaching down to her knees, red eyes a white bikini, and a rocking hot bod. This was Akame from Akame ga Kill and she looked…stoic. It was hard to gather her intentions unlike the previous ladies.
Tsunade's eyebrows lifted slightly, but she didn't protest. "Sure," she said with a shrug, taking another sip. "Just make sure I can still suck a load out of him."
As much as you wanted to plow Tsunade right then and there, Akame had already made her turn and in motion. Your curiosity won over and you followed Akame as she submerged into the water. Her jet-black hair swayed with each step and her white bikini clung to her toned frame like it was made just for her.
She had a nice ass. Tight and firm, a perfect heart-shaped booty. the kind of shape earned through relentless training and missions that required speed, strength, and agility. It wasn't just eye-catching; it was mesmerizing, the perfect blend of toned muscle and natural curve.
She didn't pose. She didn't try. But Akame didn't have to.
She was lethal, beautiful, and effortless — even her ass looked ready for battle.
The water was cool against your skin as you waded in after her. Akame swam effortlessly, cutting through the waves with long strokes. You struggled to keep up, but she seemed to slow down just enough to let you catch her. You no longer had to swim, you could walk, although you were still submerged up to your torso.
You were encroaching on a large boulder that jutted out from the shoreline. Akame stopped. She turned to face you, her crimson eyes locking onto yours. Without a word, she closed the distance between you, her lips crashing against yours in a sudden, hungry kiss. Her hands gripped your shoulders, pulling you closer as her tongue slipped into your mouth, exploring with an intensity that left you breathless.
Before you could process what was happening, your back hit the boulder, the weight of her body pressing into yours. The cool water lapped at your hips as your cock rose to life, hard and eager. Your erection faded during the swim.
Akame didn't hesitate. She positioned herself over you, her wet bikini bottom sliding to the side as she guided you inside her. A soft, barely audible gasp escaped her lips as she sank down onto your length.
"Mmm…!" Akame quietly began to fuck in smooth, deliberate motions. The water splashed around you as she rode you. Her pace steadily increased.
"A-Akame—!"
Her expression remained stoic, but the faint flush on her cheeks betrayed her true feelings. Her hands braced against your chest she quickened her rhythm. It was sudden. Going from zero to a hundred, from nothing to fucking.
You had what? One conversation with her? One conversation and a swim and suddenly she was on your dick.
Plop! Splash! The sounds of her movements echoed. You reached up to grip her hips, guiding her even as she possessed control.
"Mmm," Akame hummed softly, her voice low and barely audible over the sound of the waves. Her eyes fluttered shut for a moment as she leaned back, giving you a perfect view of her perfect body. She didn't have huge tits or the biggest ass. Her red eyes and her natural beauty, those struck you.
You couldn't take it anymore. Your hands moved to her ass, gripping her cheeks firmly as you started to thrust up into her. Slap! Slosh! The sound of your bodies meeting grew louder, more urgent.
"Mmmph…!" Akame's stoic façade began to crack—her breath hitched, and her quiet gasps turned into soft moans. Her hands fisted in the sand-covered rock behind you for purchase as she leaned forward, her lips brushing against your ear.
"Faster," Akame gasped out with barely restrained need.
You obeyed, driving into her with renewed vigor. Squish. Slap. Being inside her was different—her walls clenched around you like they were trying to pull you deeper, to claim every inch of you. Akame did not moan, she quietly whimpered and hid her reactions. She was stoic. She continued to be stoic.
"Come on," you urged. "Moan. Speak. Tell me how good it feels."
"I-it feels good," Akame admitted following a gasp. "R-really good."
"I know." Thrust, thrust. "Louder!"
"I-i-i-it's really good! Your cock! It's really, really good!"
Her head fell back, her black hair cascading down her back. "Ah… ah!" she cried out, her voice breaking. Oh, she was cumming. She stopped moving, her body quivering from the first time.
She tried to cover herself and wound up simply shoving her face into your shoulder. Her nostrils flared from loud breathing.
"S-s-sorry."
"Was that your first time…?"
Cumming? Fucking?
"Y-yes…"
The first. You took her first. Akame opened her eyes, her crimson gaze piercing as she looked down at you. She began to move again, this time faster and harder than before. Splash! Slap! The water around you churned with every thrust, the rhythm of your bodies becoming almost frantic.
"Yes," she breathed, her voice husky. "Don't stop."
You didn't. You couldn't. The way she felt around you was intoxicating—every movement sent waves of pleasure coursing through you. Her pussy was hot and tight, gripping your cock like it never wanted to let go.
Akame's stoic demeanor was completely gone now. Her face was flushed, her lips parted as she panted with each thrust. Her hands laced around you and she seemingly let you take control. She let you grab her hips and just go wham. She stared into your eyes and moaned.
"See? You can be loud."
"Y-y-yes…!"
For a stoic woman like her, this was being lost in the moment, consumed by the pleasure you were giving her.
And then it happened again—she came, hard and fast. Her body spasmed around you, her nails digging into your shoulders as she cried out. "Ah! Ah! C-cumming! I think I'm—" Her voice echoed off the boulder, loud and unrestrained. "Cumming!"
You felt yourself teetering on the edge as well. With one final thrust, you buried yourself deep inside her as you came. Splurt. Gush. Your release filled her, warmth spreading through both of you as the waves lapped at your bodies and what connected you.
While cumming, slowly, Akame leaned in and captured your lips in a deep, passionate kiss. Her tongue slid against yours, the taste of salt and desire mixing together.
When she finally pulled away, there was a softness in her eyes that hadn't been there before. "That was…" she started, her voice trailing off as if she couldn't find the words.
"Amazing?" you finished for her, grinning.
Akame nodded slightly, a faint smile tugging at her lips.
***
Akame was many things. Stoic and serious and with a childhood that could only be described as hellish. She was also socially awkward and untouched by male desires.
To put it another way, the great warrior was sensitive. You outfucked her in fifteen minutes.
You carried Akame's limp, exhausted body back to the beach, her head resting against your chest as her breathing slowly steadied. Her legs dangled over your arm, her white bikini clinging to her damp skin. Gently, you laid her down on the sand, her crimson eyes fluttering shut as she drifted into a peaceful slumber. The sound of waves crashing against the shore filled the air, but it was soon interrupted by two familiar voices.
More characters from Akame ga Kill.
Chelsea stood on the sand with one hand lightly tugging at her ruffled mini-skirt bikini bottom, her long, rose-red hair cascading down her back like silk. Her frilly light blue bikini top clung delicately to her chest, giving her a flirty look that matched her sly, calculating nature.
"I'm impressed you put down Akame," Chelsea remarked, putting a hand on her hip. Even as she stood casually, there was a hint of attitude in her posture — that mix of mock innocence and quiet confidence that made her unpredictable and oddly captivating.
Leone, on the other hand, was pure presence. She leaned forward slightly, grinning wide with a wild glint in her golden eyes. Her tiger-striped orange and yellow bikini hugged every inch of her bold, athletic frame — all curves and power. Her body was strong, built like a brawler but with all the sex appeal of a centerfold: toned arms, defined abs, and a chest that defied logic and physics. She radiated confidence — playful, predatory, and completely unbothered by stares. Leone looked like she owned the beach, and anyone on it.
"Don't tell me your willy has had enough after Akame?" Leone's sultry voice asked, her golden eyes glinting with mischief. She leaned forward, her curvaceous figure on full display as she sent you with a seductive smirk. Her short blonde hair swayed with the ocean breeze and her golden eyes locked onto yours with undeniable hunger.
Chelsea only smirked.
Your cock, still slick from your encounter with Akame, twitched at the sight of them. Leone didn't waste a second. The big-titty blonde pounced, pushing you down onto the soft sand. Her hands wrapped around your shaft and gave it a firm stroke.
"Mmm, well if you're hard, then you can fuck," Leone murmured, her voice a low hum of satisfaction. You mewled at the strokes. It was rougher and more aggressive. There was no mercy here.
Chelsea didn't miss a beat. With a giggle, she straddled your face, her pink bikini bottoms brushing against your lips. "Open wide." With your own two hands, you pulled at her bottoms your tongue darted out to taste her as she lowered herself onto your face. The moment your tongue met her folds, Chelsea let out a soft moan.
"Ohhh, that's it," Chelsea cooed. "That's ittt~!"
As for Leone, she was finished jerking you off. Not that she was interested in a handjob in the first place, it was only to check if you could keep yourself hard. She positioned herself above your cock, her golden eyes locking onto yours as she slowly lowered herself onto you. Her tight, wet warmth enveloping you as you ate Chelsea's pussy was strange. You were focusing on pleasing yet still being pleased in return.
You heard Leone gasp and exclaim, "Fuuuck, now this is a real cock! This is—nnnngggh! I'm glad I came here!" She heaved and then smirked. She did not move, she simply let her cunt do the work.
Then, she spread her legs, put a hand on your chest, and started whamming down on your cock. Up and down, up and down, up and down—schlap, schlap, schlap!
"Hehe, you like that!?" Leone taunted. "Well, here's more!"
Squatting and fucking, she watched you struggle to maintain control and grinned bigger. Her hands rested on your chest for balance as she picked up the pace, her pussy gripping you tightly with every thrust. The schlick of your cock plunging into her wetness, it was burned into your ears.
You didn't stop your tongue from moving. Indeed, Chelsea's breath hitched as your tongue worked magic between her thighs. "Mmmnnph, yes!" she moaned, her hips grinding harder against your face. Her fingers tightened against your head, pulling you closer as if she couldn't get enough of your tongue. The taste of her juices filled your mouth and you lapped at her eagerly, savoring every drop.
"G-good boy! Don't stop!" she cried, her voice trembling with pleasure as her legs began to shake. "Don't!"
Leone's squatting domination led to a tighter pussy, her hips slamming down onto you with increasing urgency. "God, you feel so good. Ngggh! I-I kinda underestimate you, h-huh?" She grinned, and then gasped, her voice breaking as pleasure overtook her. Her golden eyes fluttered shut, and Leone threw her head back.
"Fuuuck! Yes, yes, yes! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Fucking YES! This is why I say you have to live your life to the fullest! For this! For this fucking COCCKKK~!"
A second orgasm was on the way.
For Chelsea, it was the first. "Ohhh, I'm close!" Her voice was high-pitched and almost pathetic. Her thighs clenched around your head and that was the instant when she climaxed. You continued to lap at her eagerly, drawing out her climax until she lifted herself off and sat on the sat, panting.
Leone wasn't far behind. With a guttural groan, she slammed down onto you one final time, her pussy clenching around your cock as she came hard. "T-this damn coocckk~!" She literally shuddered with pleasure until she couldn't take it. She fell over, her hands braced on your shoulders and her boobs to your chest.
"Fuuuck…!"
She couldn't handle it. This lioness of a woman just couldn't handle it. She panted and looked up at you with glassy eyes.
"S-sheesh…you really are something, huh?"
But neither woman was done with you yet. As they caught their breath, Leone slid off your cock, a trail of cum dripping down your shaft as she moved. Chelsea crawled over you, her pink hair sticking to her sweaty forehead and her pussy wet and eager. She grinned down at you. You thought she was going next.
It seemed they planned some of this—or maybe their fleeting glances were telepathic. Regardless, together, Leone and Chelsea positioned themselves between your legs, their eyes locked on your throbbing cock.
"Looks like he's still ready for more." Chelsea licked her lips.
Leone smirked and licked your nutsack first. "Let's clean him up," she purred.
After that, the duo's tongues started from the tip and went downward at opposite sides. Leone to the right, Chelsea to the left. They went all the way down until they were back at your nutsack, then up to the tip. You groaned loudly when they started doing those animatingly effective swirls. Your cumhole and your glans, their tongues assaulting both with love.
"Hehe, look at you, so sensitive~!" Chelsea remarked.
Leone let out a chortle. "I know right."
The lady with the bigger tits decided to end their teamwork and follow the traces of your cockveins. Chelsea focused on the sensitive head, her lips wrapping around you as she sucked gently. Gentle didn't seem to suit her. She was only doing this for you. To draw this out. To make this as pleasurable as possible.
The sound of their sucking and slurping filled the air, their movements synchronized as if they'd done this a hundred times before.
Pre-cum bubbled out. "Mmm, so tasty," Chelsea moaned around your cock, her pink eyes fluttering shut as she savored every drop.
Leone chuckled softly, her golden eyes meeting yours as she took your left nut into her mouth. "Addicted already?" she questioned, her voice muffled as she gave your precious nut a lashing of gentle tongue
"Fuck, I'm close."
Leone and Chelsea exchanged a knowing glance before doubling their efforts. Chelsea took your dick deeper while Leone alternated between your balls and suckling. Chelsea's efforts weren't bad but Leone…
God damn! She was sucking hard! She was making your balls feel like they were emptying! And emptying they did! You came hard, your cock pulsing as ropes of cum shot into Chelsea's waiting mouth.
She couldn't take everything, a couple ropes managing to fall from her lips, which Leone dutifully caught. It was teamwork at its peak.
When they finally pulled away, both women looked up at you with hearts in their eyes, their tongues lazily licking their lips. "Delicious," Chelsea whispered, her confidence replaced with a deep satisfaction.
Your cock swung left and right, mildly softened and wet. But was it done? Was this the end?
No way. You stood up.
You weren't in the mood for games anymore. You grabbed Leone by the wrist, pulling her up to her feet. Her big tits bounced as she gasped, her nipples hardening beneath the thin fabric of her bikini top. You yanked her bikini top off, her tits spilling free. You groped them roughly, your fingers pressing into her soft flesh.
"Mmm, where did this come from—!?" Leone asked with a moan and a grin, her head falling back as you pinched her nipples, rolling them between your fingers until she was squirming. "More," she asked, heaving and grinning. She was a lioness that needed to be tamed. "I need more."
Your other hand grabbed Chelsea by the hair, pulling her to your side. After that—
"On your knees."
You wanted to see what you could do. You wanted to see the kind of authority you yielded. Like a king to servants, they nodded, they dropped to their knees side by side, and they raised their asses for them. Their bikini bottoms were already soaked through and you ripped them off with a sharp tug. Leone's pussy glistened with arousal, while Chelsea's tight entrance pulsed with need. You didn't bother with foreplay, not after everything from before.
With one hand gripping Leone's hip and the other having two fingers at Chelsea's entrance, your plunged into Leone first. Squelch. The lioness let out a loud cry, her body jerking forward as you filled her completely. Her pussy clenched around you, hot and wet as you began thrusting hard and fast.
CLAP—! CLAP—! CLAP—!
"S-sheesh! Y-y-you really—oh god! C-cumming!"
Chelsea snickered. "You're already orgasming—nngggh!" You shut her up with two fingers. The arrogant slut clamped her own mouth.
"Fuck me!" Leone screamed, grinning. "Please, fuck me harder! Give me what I want!"
You obliged, pounding into her until she was practically sobbing with pleasure. But you weren't done yet. Pulling out of Leone with a wet pop, you shifted to Chelsea in one fluid motion. Her gasp turned into a high-pitched squeal as you buried yourself inside her. She didn't expect it. To go from fingers to you—it was different. The smaller chick's tight walls stretched to accommodate you and she clawed at the sand beneath her, her back arching as you thrust deeply.
"Oh goddd! Oh fuuuck! W-w-what is this! This cock—I think I'm…!" She tried to stop it. She tried not to seem pathetic. "C-cummiiing!"
"T-the same thing you reprimanded me for…" Leone smirked. "Ha. Serves you riiiiigg—hht~!"
You weren't going to let Leone act too high and mighty here. You slapped Leone's booty once and then got to fucking again.
"Yes, yes, yes! DICK ME DOWN~!!! GIVE ME THAT COCK! GIVE IT TO MEEE~!"
"Please! Pleaseeee! I can't stop cummiiiing~! I can't! It's too good! Don't stop! Don't stop!!!"
"YOU'RE MAKING ME YOUR SLUTTTT! I CAN'T HELP! I JUST CAN'T HELP IT! YOU'RE SO FUCKING DEEEEEP~! I LOVE IT! ONLY THIS COCK! ONLY THIS COCCCKK CAN MAKE ME THIS WAAYYY~!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm addicted! I'm your slut! I love you! I love your cock! Just don't leave meee~!"
Leone and Chelsea, Leone and Chelsea.
You alternated between them, switching from Leone's dripping pussy to Chelsea's tight entrance without missing a beat. The wet sounds of your cock sliding in and out filled the air—schlp, squirt, slap—as both women writhed beneath you, their remarks and pleas growing more incoherent with every thrust.
Leone's big tits jiggled wildly as you pounded into her, her moans turning into screams of ecstasy. "I can't— I can't take it!" she wailed, her body convulsing as she came hard around your cock. Her juices gushed out around you, soaking your thighs as you continued to fuck her mercilessly. "I'M CUMMIIING~!! MY PUSSY JUST FUCKING CAN'T STOP CUMMIIING~!"
Chelsea wasn't faring any better. Her normally teasing demeanor had completely unraveled, replaced by pure desperation. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she chanted. Her pussy clamped down on you like a vice, and she let out a shriek as she reached her climax, her entire body trembling.
But you weren't done yet. With one final thrust, you pulled out of Chelsea and flipped Leone onto her back. Her eyes widened when your cock poised above her swollen pussy. "Beg for it," you ordered.
Big boobs and a lack of ladylike behaviour. Leone did not begging.
"Please! Please, fill me up!"
Until today.
She sobbed while begging, tears streaming down her face.
You slammed into her, burying yourself to the hilt. Her eyes rolled back. She knew this was it. The creampie was nigh. Her pussy milked your cock as you fucked her with everything you had.
"Here it is! I'm cumming!"
You didn't sweat the details or think about it: on pure instinct, you pumped load after load of cum deep inside her. Her big boobs wobbled as she groaned and felt your seed filling her womb, her body going limp beneath you.
But you weren't finished. Not yet. Chelsea was left. You pulled out of Leone, your cock still shooting out ropes upon ropes. Those ropes landed on Leone's breasts and Chelsea knew they were going to paint her walls white. She was still on all fours, her ass trembling as she looked back at you with wide eyes. "My turn?" she whispered, her voice hopeful.
You didn't answer—you just grabbed her hips and thrust into her from behind. Chelsea gasped and whimpered as you filled her up with just as strong ropes, your cum mixing with her own juices. Wham, wham, wham! You were desperate and aggressive and with every bullet of cum, you thrust into her.
"Nggghh~!" Chelsea's legs gave out beneath her, and she collapsed onto the sand, but that didn't stop you. You kept going, driving into her with a ferocity that left her gasping for air.
When you were finally empty, you pulled out slowly, watching as your seed dripped out of her and pooled beneath her on the sand.
Both cunts were overflowing and both women lay there completely spent; Leone on her back and Chelsea on her stomach.
Your balls were empty.
Grrnnngh!
Your stomach was also empty.
"Nami mentioned that Main Street had stores and shops…"
Out of all places, you could find places to eat there, right?